Last night you kissed me-
kissed my long swan-like neck.
You kissed My beautiful Nubian face.
“umm, you smell so good”, you said,
as you breathed in the “Tommy” on my neck,
between my breast, around my secret places.
It’s in my clothes you know?
You moan as your head slides over my belly-
I’m trying Baby, it’s getting flatter.
But it wasn’t a moan of dissatisfaction.
I feel you hump the bed as your face slides
over and around my hair.
Though I’m a Nubian Cocoa Queen
-and damn I’m reigning-
the hairs of my valley are never tangled,
always smooth and has a fragrance
that could make anybody’s mouth water.
It’s something about the way you rub
your nose against my button and then
tongue-kiss my almond shaped love.
It never fails…makes me weak as sh…
oooo damn, Baby do that again!
You have succeeded in separating
the men from the boys.
I never knew the joys of releasing
my juices in someone’s mouth…
until you came along.
Now I’m drenched-we’re drenched
the bed…is drenched.
And well I’ll be damned…
here you go making me cum again.
Kaya Nailah Davis ©2000